Li Wei's eyes stared at the little boy whose hand that had fallen to the ground was twitching slightly, and at the same time, as she stared, she found that the boy's eyes were a little lifeless….
She directly lowered her head and took the hand in hers as she stared deeply.
It didn't even seem to be a human's hand at all!
Her eyes narrowed as she asked, "Can you speak?"
The little kid stared at her as if a little confused, and after a moment, he nodded and spoke in a little hoarse voice, "Yes."
"Perfect." Li Wei took hold of the hand and smirked, "If you want this hand back, you're taking me to your master."
Her voice was cold and enchanting at the same time. These past few days, she wasn't only trying to locate a method to make her dead lover alive, but she was also trying to find out about her own origin. Of course, she wasn't successful because the answers she got in the library weren't enough.
